Chapter 319: Geographical Community
"The Minister Yuan you mentioned is the woman who brought me into the police station with you?"
"Hey, why are you so stingy?" Zeng Ziqi was a little unhappy. "The letter of introduction you brought has something wrong, so why don't you tell me?"
Chen Qiaoshan was speechless, "Look at me, I don't look like a liar, I won't send people to the bureau, right?"
Zeng Ziqi didn't say anything. After careful consideration, she found that most of the responsibility for this matter was on her. She felt a little embarrassed and said stuttered: "Can't I apologize?"
Soon after, she complained again: "You are a big man and you didn't care about you. Are you embarrassed to be petty with a woman?"
Chen Qiaoshan glanced at her and felt that she was very stupid. Women, especially beautiful women, always have countless reasons to shirk responsibility and argue with them, and there will never be a situation.
"Miss Zeng, don't waste time here. In this way, give me Minister Yuan's contact information. Even if we have cleared the two, what do you think?"
"No." Zeng Ziqi refused, "The leader's personal contact information cannot be disclosed at will."
"Then the office number is OK, right?"
Zeng Ziqi smiled and said, "It's useless to give it to you. Aunt Yuan will take a break in the next few days. Even if you go to the office, you won't see anyone."
Chen Qiaoshan glanced at her and said angrily: "You did it on purpose, tell me, how can I contact Minister Yuan?"
"I'll make an appointment with Aunt Yuan to go shopping tomorrow morning. I'll give you a chance to treat us to lunch. It's okay to do this. I'll introduce you to you when the time comes."
Chen Qiaoshan was a little hesitant. Who knew what the woman had planned. After thinking about it, he said, "It's really a coincidence. I have hired a guide and I promised to visit Yangxi and Chaxi tomorrow."
"Are you going to Yangxi?" Zeng Ziqi was very surprised, "Chen Qiaoshan, what did you do when you came to Xinhua?"
Chen Qiaoshan rolled his eyes, "Miss, are you forgetful? I remember telling you several times to investigate the Xinhua printing industry chain. How many times do you have to repeat before you believe it?"
Zeng Ziqi was not annoyed, but her face was flushed. The man's mouth was too damaged. When he was arrested, he almost said that he had big breasts and no brains. It was so hateful. Then she thought about it. She couldn't help but wonder, "Aren't you just a freshman? What kind of research is going on at this time? Also, where did you hear of the Xinhua printing industry chain? No one in the industry has ever heard of it?"
Chen Qiaoshan was so angry that this woman had such problems. She had to ask for help, so she could only do it perfunctorily.
"No one stipulates that college students are not allowed to write papers. As for the problem of the industrial chain, it is just a speculation at present. Although there has not been substantial evidence yet, I dare to assert that Xinhua people have occupied more than half of the domestic printing market."
Zeng Ziqi still didn't give up and asked again: "Then why are you looking for those big bosses? Also, who gave you that list? Almost all the rich people from Xinhua University can catch up with them. What do you want to do?"
Chen Qiaoshan explained patiently: "You are from the Cultural Industry Department. Do you know the scale and industrial structure of the industry?"
Zeng Ziqi gave him a blank look and said angrily: "What do you think?"
Chen Qiaoshan had no choice but to continue to explain: "The domestic printing market is a perfectly competitive market. On the surface, it is not affected by government constraints and regulation. It is a thorough market economy. Due to the huge market demand and high product homogeneity and liquidity, its industrial scale is incalculable."
"If you want to understand the scale of the Xinhua printing industry chain, you have to start from the source."
"The supply of upstream industries is basically monopolized by these rich people from Xinhua. If you want to understand the size of the market, the easiest way is to get the data in their hands and then calculate the market capacity based on the market share."
After that, Chen Qiaoshan asked, "Do you understand what I mean?"
The so-called perfectly competitive market is a branch theory of market economics.
Strictly speaking, this is a flawed market structure, with too low risk resistance. Although it is a free market, it is not as perfect as it seems.
Zeng Ziqi disagreed with his contempt. After thinking about it, he retorted: "No, there is a problem here. Didn't you say that Xinhua Wenyin monopolizes the national market? Where does the monopoly come from the perfect competitive market?"
Chen Qiaoshan looked up and down at this beautiful woman, who was a little surprised, "You used to study economics, right?"
Zeng Ziqi smiled and said, "What, can you understand the industrial structure only by studying economics?"
Chen Qiaoshan was stunned, Guomao, National Trade, Government Management... There were too many majors involved in economics, and he couldn't tell both of them. "Since you understand economics, I don't need to explain it too much. Otherwise, please call Minister Yuan and ask Zou Lianjing's phone number over. I'll contact him myself."
Zou Ziqi raised her eyebrows and said proudly: "So what can I do when I tell you? Grandpa Zeng is in Yangcheng now. Can you still fly over to find him?"
Chen Qiaoshan immediately reacted and asked, "Do you know Zou Lianjing?"
Zeng Ziqi chuckled slightly, and didn't say anything. She glanced at this side, unable to hide the pride in her eyes.
Chen Qiaoshan knew that he had been fooled, but he had no choice but to say, "Tell me, why would you help me contact Zou Lianjing?"
Zeng Ziqi smiled suddenly, and her eyes were a little charming, "It's not difficult to ask me to help you. First of all, you have to apologize to me."
Chen Qiaoshan looked surprised: "What are you thinking? Where can I apologize to you?"
Zeng Ziqi immediately put away her smile and said with a tense face: "What do you think, have you forgotten to speak in front of the police? Shouldn't you apologize to me?"
Chen Qiaoshan naturally remembered the scene at that time, and couldn't help but feel a little funny, and couldn't help but look over. Don't say, the woman in front of her does have some proud capital, so-called "appearance is productivity". Although the person who put forward this point of view is unreliable, this sentence itself is still very reasonable.
Zeng Ziqi looked alert and immediately hugged her hands and said contemptuously: "Chen Qiaoshan, where are you looking at? I discovered that you are just a hooligan."
Chen Qiaoshan felt helpless. Before this was anything, he became a hooligan. I'm afraid he had never seen a real hooligan. "What's wrong with me? We are still a long way to go, so why should you? Why do you call the police again and let the police come over to judge."
"You!" Zeng Ziqi glared at Chen Qiaoshan, helpless. This man's eyes were too weird, which made people feel embarrassed. He could not say anything clearly. He made people feel frustrated to death.
Chen Qiaoshan looked at her angry and angry look and would never admit that he was a little confused.
After a long time, Zeng Ziqi's original standard workplace outfit had been replaced with a moon-white 7-quarter sleeve pleated lace-up dress. The hem of the skirt was knee-length, revealing a pair of beautiful legs that were greasy and well-proportioned. The light golden tie around her waist was tied into a slightly cute bow. She was young and playful, and she suddenly became several years younger.
A woman's age is really an indescribable secret. It's hard to see through it at a glance, which is comparable to the geometry of differentials, which makes people scratch their heads. When we first met, Zeng Ziqi looked a little old-fashioned in a professional outfit, and she would have to be twenty-five or six. Now, it's nonsense to say that she is twenty-eight years old, and it's still more reliable to be around twenty years old.
Seeing that he refused to submit, Zeng Ziqi said again: "I will reveal some news to you. There will be an office equipment exhibition soon. Most of the people on your list will attend. Don't say that I didn't remind you, they will have a private party!"
"Where, when?" Chen Qiaoshan asked hurriedly. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Zeng Ziqi stared at him with a smile, without saying anything, and the meaning was very obvious.
The man was under the eaves and had to bow his head. Chen Qiaoshan had to say, "I admit it, is it the whole thing?"
Zeng Ziqi gave him a blank look and muttered, "No sincerity at all. Forget it, I won't care about you anymore. We're even."
Chen Qiaoshan was so troubled that he had no temper at all, so he had to ask again: "Didn't you tell me where the exhibition is held? And where is the party?"
"The exhibition will be held in the Shanghai Stock Exchange on May 11. So what if you tell you? If there is no introducer, can you see them? Besides, they have not arranged their itinerary now. I don't know where to get together. You are really stupid." Zeng Ziqi smiled and was very gloating.
Chen Qiaoshan breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he knew the general situation, other things were not a big problem.
The data that the doctor of sociology in my previous life could get was unreasonable. It would take only a little time at most. There are many ways to get it. Not only can you start from the machine, but a single consumable accessories are also a focus. As long as you find a source node, the problem will be solved.
Of course, if you can get multiple data for comparison, it would be more perfect. After all, it is more convincing and the quality of the paper is one level higher.
The biggest feature of Xinhua Printing is the "geographical community". Although the industrial chain is scattered across the country, it is aggregated by geopolitical relations. They have the lowest equipment supply, the cheapest consumables supplement, and self-sufficient after-sales maintenance services.
It is precisely because of this that Xinhua talents eventually occupied the national printing market. Conservatively estimated that this is an industrial chain with a scale of more than 10 billion yuan.
Chapter completed!